Coming Home In A Body Bag |Urban Fiction

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Teresa bit down on her lip trying to decide what turkey she should get.

Giovanni gave her some money for Thanksgiving Dinner since she's been bugging him about it all week.

So here she was, preparing for a dinner that she'd most likely look up and watch videos on YouTube.

She's usually spend Thanksgiving with her father at a restaurant or something, but she wanted to atleast try this year.

She knew how to cook of course just not a Thanksgiving dinner. By herself.

She grabbed the biggest turkey and groaned at how heavy it was. She threw it in the cart and sighed.

"I thought you needed help but I see you can manage." Teresa looked up at this tall white guy.

He had black hair, tattoos everywhere and deep blue eyes. Teresa smirked at how cute he was but then thought about Giovanni.

They didn't have a label but Teresa knew they were together. "Yea I'm fine." He smiled.

"I'm Theo." He held his hand out for Teresa to shake and she did. "Teresa." Theo smirked.

"That's a beautiful name." Teresa smiled. "Thank you." Theo licked his lips.

"Can I get your number?" He asked bluntly. Teresa sighed a little. "Nah ion think so..I have a boyfriend."

Theo frowned. "Damn..well he doesn't have to know I mean." He looked Teresa up and down.

She didn't have the perfect body but she was beautiful and had ass.

"My dude is a little crazy so." Theo smacked his lips. "Well shit.. I'm a lil crazy."

Teresa playfully rolled his eyes. "Bye Theo." "See you around beautiful." He smirked and watched her walk away.

Teresa shook her head and grabbed everything else she needed.

When she got to the house she started cooking some deserts and the sides just to get them out the way.

She threw the cheesy macaroni in the oven and brushed her hands off on her jeans.

Giovanni walked downstairs and saw Teresa cooking up a storm. He wrapped his arms around her waist and she smiled.

"You've been sleep forever." She said playing with his fingers. Giovanni spun her around and kissed her lips.

"I woke up worrying about yo ass...what you cooking?" He mumbled.

Giovanni never in his life had a good meal. The last girl he was with didn't even know how to cook a grilled cheese.

"Turkey, Chicken, baked macaroni...you know." Teresa shrugged expecting him to nod but he didn't.

Teresa raised a brow. "You never had a good meal before?" She asked him. He shook his head.

"Nah."